Soul Chains Trap Yao Chen, a Powerful Ally in Desperation?

Boom!

A surge of energy far beyond that of a Nine-Star Dou Master erupted from Xiao Yan's body, whipping his clothes into a violent flutter.

His aura climbed steadily at that moment, crossing the threshold of a Da Dou Shi in one leap and continuing to soar madly before finally stopping at the Peak Da Dou Shi level!

Pale-white flames rose from his body, dispersing some of the surrounding chill.

"Oh? A possession?"

Protector Wu let out a hoarse laugh.

"You do have some backbone, but do you really think this little brat's body can contend with me?"

Xiao Yan, possessed by Yao Lao, wasted no words. He stamped hard against the ground and shot forward like a cannonball.

Eight Extremities Collapse!

Pale-white flames blazed over his ancient-looking fist as it carried an incomparably savage explosive force and smashed viciously toward Protector Wu's chest.

The air along the path of the punch gave off sonic booms, as though it could no longer bear the strain.

This was a pure contest of strength, and also Yao Chen's probe into the strength of this Soul Hall Protector before him.

"Overestimating yourself!"

Protector Wu sneered and did not even move his feet.

He merely slowly raised a palm shrouded in black mist and gently clenched it at the incoming fist.

Ten Thousand Soul Heavenly Chains!

In an instant, the black mist around him churned violently.

Countless pitch-black chains burst wildly out of the dense fog with piercing shrieks.

These chains were not physical objects, but were condensed from countless struggling, suffering soul phantoms. Every chain bore twisted, wailing faces.

The soul chains crisscrossed and entwined through the sky, forming an airtight net that instantly sealed off every route of Xiao Yan's advance.

Before the soul-devouring power attached to the chains even drew near,